First of all, it’s very cold in Colorado Springs in the wintertime. Second, getting up at 6:00 a.m. for an 8:00 race is really early to get up on a Saturday morning, just to freeze your buns off (if I thought freezing your buns really worked.... oh, never mind!). And third, he had lost his right calf and most of the bottom of his right foot to an IED in Iraq, so running was really difficult, not to mention painful, for him. How can you run without foot pads? The short answer is - you can’t. Johnny broke his foot.
When he got home from Iraq, he’d had many surgeries, and many attempts at saving the foot, and it just wasn’t working. The foot became more of a hindrance than anything else, so it was decided that he could actually be more mobile, and more active, with a prosthetic foot. He had it amputated last November, and has since gone through several new legs.
Johnny never complains and just goes with the flow. He works, goes to school, and takes good care of his family. He’s a jack of all trades, and can do lots of things (except fishing – note the fishing lure in his left ear in the picture on the right – enough said about that).
He makes the most of what he’s got, i.e, he’s going to be a pirate for Halloween, with a wooden peg leg, eye patch and sword. Maybe even a stuffed parrot on his shoulder. Oh, and maybe a "Yo Ho Ho and a bottle of rum!" Any suggestions on the best kind of rum? What would Captain Jack Sparrow drink? Or Long John Silver? "Rum, damn ye!" It probably doesn't matter to either of them, and I'm getting off track.
But, my point is this: WHAT THE HELL DO I HAVE TO COMPLAIN ABOUT? Short answer? Absolutely Nothing.
I can’t wait for Johnny to get his ‘running leg’ so we can run together again. I’m sure he’ll leave me in the dust, but I can live with that.
P.S. REMEMBER TO THANK A SOLDIER!
P.S.S. HAPPY BIRTHDAY, JOHNNY!